Lord Roar
Chapter 326 Holy Order Downey
Chapter 326 Holy Order Downey
Allen is too aware of the faces of these big figures of the human race. All of them have eyes higher than the top, and they look like they deserve to be beaten when they speak, so he didn't take the initiative to go out to greet them.
But after Langningt reported everyone's names, he couldn't sit still anymore. After asking Dina for the only human aristocratic dress, he called Hathaway and Janna, and hurried out of the camp. .
He was able to go out to greet him not because a group of big shots came, but because among the big shots was an old man named Downey, who happened to be Hathaway's mentor and one of the two great saint ranks in the mainland.
This time, the Bloodhoof Tribe came from the teleportation formation in the southern parish. In addition to the holy magician Downey, the Principality of Lothar also sent another envoy, Lompard, the head of the Wind of the Wild Hunt.
Lompad is also the youngest legion leader on the mainland. It is said that this person was brought up by the King of the Principality of Lothar since he was a child. Although he has no royal blood, he is more respected than any prince or princess except for Hathaway. Pet.
The Holy Mountain did not send another envoy, but just let Longningt rush back, probably because he was afraid that Chief Bloodhoof would turn his back on him if he was not satisfied with the concession of the Holy Mountain. a hostage.
In addition to the two lieutenant generals, the Magician Association also sent a great magister Nicholas.
Nicholas, who is only in his 50s, can be said to be the elemental user who is most likely to enter the holy rank among more than a dozen magisters on the mainland. Of course, this does not include the handsome old man Conslet.
Nicholas is also the vice-chairman of the Continental Human Magic Association. The Continental Magic Association, which has always been inseparable from the Holy See, can no longer stand alone in this war between the north and the south.
The remaining group of people are the top nobles in various countries, and they also represent the military and political parties in the country. They all want to station in the Holy Light Castle or send troops to station in the barren ancient plains or the beast forest.
So this group of talents came to the Bloodhoof Tribe together, just in time to discuss with the Great Chief Tribe how to fight the Beamon orcs.
There are nobles, generals, and element users in this group, representing all kinds of forces, but they have one thing in common, that is, they seek from the Bloodhoof Tribe or the Great Chief Tribe.
Because everyone understands the truth of death with cold lips and teeth. If you don't want the flames of war to burn to your door, you must fight the Beamon orcs in the wilderness.
The vast wilderness is also suitable for the cavalry charge and infantry advance of the major legions of the human race, but if you want to reduce the casualties of your respective armies, you must understand the terrain and get the help of the wilderness barbarians.
In addition to these, the Great Wasteland is not without danger. The first is the Holy Light Fort in the southern parish. Everyone knows how superior the geographical location of the Holy Light Fort is. In the initial stage of the battle, the battle line will never be stretched so long, that is to say, whoever can be stationed in the Fort of Holy Light will be able to persist until the end of the normal battle without losing troops.
Of course, if the Behemoth orcs broke through the Great Wasteland and went to the Holy Light Fortress, it is estimated that the Holy Light Fortress may not be able to hold it, and they can only retreat to the hinterland of the mainland.
Because the Holy Light Fortress fell and the Holy Mountain handed it over to the Bloodhoof Tribe, people with discerning eyes could already see it.
Therefore, whoever wants to station in the Fort of Holy Light must obtain the consent of the Bloodhoof Tribe.
However, among the group of people, only the Mage Association has this idea. It is impossible for the regular troops of other major forces not to rush to the front to participate in the battle. At most, there are some big figures and element users permanently stationed in the Fortress of Holy Light.
In addition to the Fort of Holy Light, there is another place with a more advantageous geographical location, and that is the boundless beast forest.
But whether it is the Fortress of Holy Light or the Forest of Fierce Beasts, it is not up to the Holy See at all.
Because these two places are now the chief of the Bloodhoof tribe, Alan's back garden, no one can enter unless he nods.
With this in mind, everyone waited patiently at the gate of the Bloodhoof camp, waiting for Allen to come out to greet them.
Before that, everyone knew about the Bloodhoof Tribe and its leader, Chief Alan, through their respective intelligence networks. It has to be said that this guy is a complete hob meat and a desperado.
Dare to offend the Holy See, and dare to go deep into the Beamon army alone.
The Holy See, which can be beaten, keeps retreating, and it can also make the Beamon army retreat with their tails between their tails.
And the rise of this guy is simply a miracle.
A group of dignitaries were very self-restraining, standing at the gate of the Bloodhoof camp waiting patiently for Ronningt to report. After all, they knew that the chief of the Bloodhoof tribe had a bad temper, and if he wandered in casually, he might turn against him.
Allen walked out of the Bloodhoof camp unhurriedly.
His eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and quickly fixed his gaze on a skinny old man in a magic robe.
Kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with gray hair and a smiling face, after seeing Alan running out, he also looked at Alan.
This person is one of the two holy ranks of the human race, Downey's holy rank magician, and also Hathaway's mentor.
This time when he came to the Wild Ancient Plains, Downey was also instructed by King Lotter to go to the Bloodhoof Tribe. One was to discuss the strategy with the Great Chief Tribe and everyone. The other was that he hadn’t seen him for half a year. He really missed his worries. Apprentice Hathaway.
When a group of people saw the Lord come out, they also focused their attention on Allen, but they found that it had nothing to do with the expected Son of Chaos.
I saw this son of chaos with a bad reputation, wearing a tight-fitting wide-sleeved aristocratic style with red stripes on a black background. The white square scarf and shirt inside were particularly capable against the black vest.
The crimson cross-patterned black knight boots wrap up along the knees, making his already somewhat fluffy black trousers bulge up, and against the backdrop of a knee-length coat, he looks full of extravagance.
The jacket is not tied with a single row of gold pulls, but a pure black belt loosely cinches the waist, and the overall look is tight. Combined with the movement of him putting on white gloves at the moment, it makes him look noble and elegant like a knight .
And this guy doesn't have a face full of flesh. His tough facial features and resolute eyes give people a very resolute feeling, and his slender figure has perfect proportions.
Under the background of the two princesses, Hathaway and Janna, they seemed to be the most noble knights who came out of the myth, and their every move was full of top-level aristocratic demeanor.
Everyone seemed to have an illusion that the nobleman in front of him was not a son of chaos at all, but a top nobleman who had received a good noble education since he was a child.
"Everyone, as a baron of the Locke Kingdom, I am deeply honored to be here. I hope the strong wind on the wasteland has not disturbed your thoughts." After Allen finished speaking loudly with a smile on his face, He looked at Downey.
"Mentor." Hathaway ran into Downey's arms with a burst of fragrance.
Allen was a little jealous, but seeing that the old guy just patted Hathaway on the back like an elder, he continued to smile.
Allen has a good impression of this holy magician, not to mention Hathaway's relationship, this guy has a good relationship with his cheap father in private, and it is said that he has a close relationship with the space holy magician from Holy Mountain .
Downey whispered a few words to Hathaway dotingly, then looked at Allen, smiled and waved.
Allen clapped his hands before walking towards Downey.
At this time, the old butler Lacey also came out and led everyone into the camp, leaving only Alan and the holy-rank archmage Downey.
Seeing everyone entering the Bloodhoof camp, Donnie found a clean stone, puffed his cheeks and blew twice, before sitting on it.
Allen wanted to sit with him, but suddenly remembered the role he was playing, stopped his figure, and said with a gentle smile: "Respect the holy master, I have ordered people to prepare some food, let's enter the camp together Okay? There is too much wind and sand outside, don't let the relentless wind erode your health."
Allen was really insensitive to this set of noble communication methods, but in order to make a good impression on Archmage Downey, he pretended to be B with a forced smile.
Downey glanced at Allen with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "What kind of a guy are you, old man, I know better than Hathaway, so you don't have to do this with me."
Allen's smile froze obviously, but he still pretended to be ignorant.
Downey hooked Allen's calf with the simple wand in his hand and pulled him over, pointed to the stone next to him and said, "I'm too tired to lift my head up, sit down."
Allen had no choice but to sit on the stone, but the movements between sitting and lying were very decent.
Donnie smiled to himself, and said angrily, "Let me ask you, where is Sword Master Taihe and that third-tier giant dragon?"
"Your Excellency Tai and the powerful fire-type dragon have been settled by me in the Beast Forest." Allen said unhurriedly: "Master, don't worry, Lang Ningte has conveyed the news to the Pope and St. Thanks to the goodwill of the mountain, I will send His Excellency Tai and the third-order dragon back to the southern parish in the near future, and let them go to the holy mountain by themselves."
Downey whistled for the disrespectful old man and asked, "It seems that the old Pope is bleeding a lot. Tell me, what kind of benefits did those guys from Holy Mountain promise you?"
Allen smiled awkwardly and replied: "Master, what did you say? Your Excellency Tai and I only competed with each other out of friendship. It happened that they were guests in my camp for a while. If they want to leave, they can naturally leave."
Like a good friend for many years, Downey tapped Allen's forehead lightly with his magic wand and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be with me, you kid, just let it go if you don't want to say it."
Allen was lightly hit by the wand, but he felt that this old guy was like his own elders. He didn't have any pretensions of a holy-rank archmage. Instead of being angry, he felt a little flattered. one of them.
Downey tapped his thigh with his wand, and asked with interest: "Then you and the old man, let me tell you how you defeated that third-tier fire dragon. I'm very curious. If you want to talk about the sword master That boy Tai is only so-so in strength, but the third-tier fire dragon is extremely powerful and has extremely high magic resistance, how did you defeat it?"
"Well, master, you are joking. We are just competing, and no one can beat the other." Allen couldn't bear it any longer. If it weren't for the benefits promised to him by the Pope, he would really not want to help Taihe. The first three dragons are looking for a place.
"Can you tell the truth, kid?" Donnie said with a bearded stare, "Is it because you were beaten up by the sword master Tai and the third-level dragon, so you are embarrassed to say it? Big The Pope said in private that you relied on Hathaway and his three senior brothers to subdue the dragon. If it weren't for Master Conslet to help you restrain the sword sage Tai, you might be burned by the dragon on the spot died."
Downey is also an old fritter, he doesn't blink when he tells nonsense, and instantly made the Pope take the blame.
Allen was unhappy when he heard this, and forgot to pretend to be a top nobleman, and cursed directly: "You can also believe what the old coffin and ladle of the Great Pope said, just like Ty's b to restrain Conslet , if it is on land, the handsome old man can make Sword Master Tai three moves beat him."
"Hahahahaha." Downey laughed loudly, "I like to hear that, the Great Pope is indeed an old coffin.
(End of this chapter)
Allen is too aware of the faces of these big figures of the human race. All of them have eyes higher than the top, and they look like they deserve to be beaten when they speak, so he didn't take the initiative to go out to greet them.
But after Langningt reported everyone's names, he couldn't sit still anymore. After asking Dina for the only human aristocratic dress, he called Hathaway and Janna, and hurried out of the camp. .
He was able to go out to greet him not because a group of big shots came, but because among the big shots was an old man named Downey, who happened to be Hathaway's mentor and one of the two great saint ranks in the mainland.
This time, the Bloodhoof Tribe came from the teleportation formation in the southern parish. In addition to the holy magician Downey, the Principality of Lothar also sent another envoy, Lompard, the head of the Wind of the Wild Hunt.
Lompad is also the youngest legion leader on the mainland. It is said that this person was brought up by the King of the Principality of Lothar since he was a child. Although he has no royal blood, he is more respected than any prince or princess except for Hathaway. Pet.
The Holy Mountain did not send another envoy, but just let Longningt rush back, probably because he was afraid that Chief Bloodhoof would turn his back on him if he was not satisfied with the concession of the Holy Mountain. a hostage.
In addition to the two lieutenant generals, the Magician Association also sent a great magister Nicholas.
Nicholas, who is only in his 50s, can be said to be the elemental user who is most likely to enter the holy rank among more than a dozen magisters on the mainland. Of course, this does not include the handsome old man Conslet.
Nicholas is also the vice-chairman of the Continental Human Magic Association. The Continental Magic Association, which has always been inseparable from the Holy See, can no longer stand alone in this war between the north and the south.
The remaining group of people are the top nobles in various countries, and they also represent the military and political parties in the country. They all want to station in the Holy Light Castle or send troops to station in the barren ancient plains or the beast forest.
So this group of talents came to the Bloodhoof Tribe together, just in time to discuss with the Great Chief Tribe how to fight the Beamon orcs.
There are nobles, generals, and element users in this group, representing all kinds of forces, but they have one thing in common, that is, they seek from the Bloodhoof Tribe or the Great Chief Tribe.
Because everyone understands the truth of death with cold lips and teeth. If you don't want the flames of war to burn to your door, you must fight the Beamon orcs in the wilderness.
The vast wilderness is also suitable for the cavalry charge and infantry advance of the major legions of the human race, but if you want to reduce the casualties of your respective armies, you must understand the terrain and get the help of the wilderness barbarians.
In addition to these, the Great Wasteland is not without danger. The first is the Holy Light Fort in the southern parish. Everyone knows how superior the geographical location of the Holy Light Fort is. In the initial stage of the battle, the battle line will never be stretched so long, that is to say, whoever can be stationed in the Fort of Holy Light will be able to persist until the end of the normal battle without losing troops.
Of course, if the Behemoth orcs broke through the Great Wasteland and went to the Holy Light Fortress, it is estimated that the Holy Light Fortress may not be able to hold it, and they can only retreat to the hinterland of the mainland.
Because the Holy Light Fortress fell and the Holy Mountain handed it over to the Bloodhoof Tribe, people with discerning eyes could already see it.
Therefore, whoever wants to station in the Fort of Holy Light must obtain the consent of the Bloodhoof Tribe.
However, among the group of people, only the Mage Association has this idea. It is impossible for the regular troops of other major forces not to rush to the front to participate in the battle. At most, there are some big figures and element users permanently stationed in the Fortress of Holy Light.
In addition to the Fort of Holy Light, there is another place with a more advantageous geographical location, and that is the boundless beast forest.
But whether it is the Fortress of Holy Light or the Forest of Fierce Beasts, it is not up to the Holy See at all.
Because these two places are now the chief of the Bloodhoof tribe, Alan's back garden, no one can enter unless he nods.
With this in mind, everyone waited patiently at the gate of the Bloodhoof camp, waiting for Allen to come out to greet them.
Before that, everyone knew about the Bloodhoof Tribe and its leader, Chief Alan, through their respective intelligence networks. It has to be said that this guy is a complete hob meat and a desperado.
Dare to offend the Holy See, and dare to go deep into the Beamon army alone.
The Holy See, which can be beaten, keeps retreating, and it can also make the Beamon army retreat with their tails between their tails.
And the rise of this guy is simply a miracle.
A group of dignitaries were very self-restraining, standing at the gate of the Bloodhoof camp waiting patiently for Ronningt to report. After all, they knew that the chief of the Bloodhoof tribe had a bad temper, and if he wandered in casually, he might turn against him.
Allen walked out of the Bloodhoof camp unhurriedly.
His eyes quickly scanned the crowd, and quickly fixed his gaze on a skinny old man in a magic robe.
Kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with gray hair and a smiling face, after seeing Alan running out, he also looked at Alan.
This person is one of the two holy ranks of the human race, Downey's holy rank magician, and also Hathaway's mentor.
This time when he came to the Wild Ancient Plains, Downey was also instructed by King Lotter to go to the Bloodhoof Tribe. One was to discuss the strategy with the Great Chief Tribe and everyone. The other was that he hadn’t seen him for half a year. He really missed his worries. Apprentice Hathaway.
When a group of people saw the Lord come out, they also focused their attention on Allen, but they found that it had nothing to do with the expected Son of Chaos.
I saw this son of chaos with a bad reputation, wearing a tight-fitting wide-sleeved aristocratic style with red stripes on a black background. The white square scarf and shirt inside were particularly capable against the black vest.
The crimson cross-patterned black knight boots wrap up along the knees, making his already somewhat fluffy black trousers bulge up, and against the backdrop of a knee-length coat, he looks full of extravagance.
The jacket is not tied with a single row of gold pulls, but a pure black belt loosely cinches the waist, and the overall look is tight. Combined with the movement of him putting on white gloves at the moment, it makes him look noble and elegant like a knight .
And this guy doesn't have a face full of flesh. His tough facial features and resolute eyes give people a very resolute feeling, and his slender figure has perfect proportions.
Under the background of the two princesses, Hathaway and Janna, they seemed to be the most noble knights who came out of the myth, and their every move was full of top-level aristocratic demeanor.
Everyone seemed to have an illusion that the nobleman in front of him was not a son of chaos at all, but a top nobleman who had received a good noble education since he was a child.
"Everyone, as a baron of the Locke Kingdom, I am deeply honored to be here. I hope the strong wind on the wasteland has not disturbed your thoughts." After Allen finished speaking loudly with a smile on his face, He looked at Downey.
"Mentor." Hathaway ran into Downey's arms with a burst of fragrance.
Allen was a little jealous, but seeing that the old guy just patted Hathaway on the back like an elder, he continued to smile.
Allen has a good impression of this holy magician, not to mention Hathaway's relationship, this guy has a good relationship with his cheap father in private, and it is said that he has a close relationship with the space holy magician from Holy Mountain .
Downey whispered a few words to Hathaway dotingly, then looked at Allen, smiled and waved.
Allen clapped his hands before walking towards Downey.
At this time, the old butler Lacey also came out and led everyone into the camp, leaving only Alan and the holy-rank archmage Downey.
Seeing everyone entering the Bloodhoof camp, Donnie found a clean stone, puffed his cheeks and blew twice, before sitting on it.
Allen wanted to sit with him, but suddenly remembered the role he was playing, stopped his figure, and said with a gentle smile: "Respect the holy master, I have ordered people to prepare some food, let's enter the camp together Okay? There is too much wind and sand outside, don't let the relentless wind erode your health."
Allen was really insensitive to this set of noble communication methods, but in order to make a good impression on Archmage Downey, he pretended to be B with a forced smile.
Downey glanced at Allen with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "What kind of a guy are you, old man, I know better than Hathaway, so you don't have to do this with me."
Allen's smile froze obviously, but he still pretended to be ignorant.
Downey hooked Allen's calf with the simple wand in his hand and pulled him over, pointed to the stone next to him and said, "I'm too tired to lift my head up, sit down."
Allen had no choice but to sit on the stone, but the movements between sitting and lying were very decent.
Donnie smiled to himself, and said angrily, "Let me ask you, where is Sword Master Taihe and that third-tier giant dragon?"
"Your Excellency Tai and the powerful fire-type dragon have been settled by me in the Beast Forest." Allen said unhurriedly: "Master, don't worry, Lang Ningte has conveyed the news to the Pope and St. Thanks to the goodwill of the mountain, I will send His Excellency Tai and the third-order dragon back to the southern parish in the near future, and let them go to the holy mountain by themselves."
Downey whistled for the disrespectful old man and asked, "It seems that the old Pope is bleeding a lot. Tell me, what kind of benefits did those guys from Holy Mountain promise you?"
Allen smiled awkwardly and replied: "Master, what did you say? Your Excellency Tai and I only competed with each other out of friendship. It happened that they were guests in my camp for a while. If they want to leave, they can naturally leave."
Like a good friend for many years, Downey tapped Allen's forehead lightly with his magic wand and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be with me, you kid, just let it go if you don't want to say it."
Allen was lightly hit by the wand, but he felt that this old guy was like his own elders. He didn't have any pretensions of a holy-rank archmage. Instead of being angry, he felt a little flattered. one of them.
Downey tapped his thigh with his wand, and asked with interest: "Then you and the old man, let me tell you how you defeated that third-tier fire dragon. I'm very curious. If you want to talk about the sword master That boy Tai is only so-so in strength, but the third-tier fire dragon is extremely powerful and has extremely high magic resistance, how did you defeat it?"
"Well, master, you are joking. We are just competing, and no one can beat the other." Allen couldn't bear it any longer. If it weren't for the benefits promised to him by the Pope, he would really not want to help Taihe. The first three dragons are looking for a place.
"Can you tell the truth, kid?" Donnie said with a bearded stare, "Is it because you were beaten up by the sword master Tai and the third-level dragon, so you are embarrassed to say it? Big The Pope said in private that you relied on Hathaway and his three senior brothers to subdue the dragon. If it weren't for Master Conslet to help you restrain the sword sage Tai, you might be burned by the dragon on the spot died."
Downey is also an old fritter, he doesn't blink when he tells nonsense, and instantly made the Pope take the blame.
Allen was unhappy when he heard this, and forgot to pretend to be a top nobleman, and cursed directly: "You can also believe what the old coffin and ladle of the Great Pope said, just like Ty's b to restrain Conslet , if it is on land, the handsome old man can make Sword Master Tai three moves beat him."
"Hahahahaha." Downey laughed loudly, "I like to hear that, the Great Pope is indeed an old coffin.
(End of this chapter)
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